I live like that every single day. I don't show how much it hurts me when my parents brush me off. I'm scared too. I don't want to let anyone see the darkness churning inside. Thanks for showing me I'm not alone. I'm 13 and I almost thought of leaving it all behind, but I'm just waiting for the day I'm free.
How to put people off bowling, Alan! Great to read a lighthearted poem. Keep writing, please. Best wishes, Ann.
Thank you, James. As you know, all comments are welcome and mean a great deal. All the best, Ann.
Absolutely spot on! I have no idea WHY he and his other friends just dropped me like a poisonous asp. How hurtful, even after I reached out to him! Well, onward and upward for me!
Your poem is touching and poignant, Ann! I know that empty hollow feeling - its not easy
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Thanks, Ann! I enjoy and have been reading yours also.
Our son Jack died unexpectedly, he was 24. I remember falling to my knees and looking up at the night sky and asking God why...beseeching God why? No answer except... silence. As the months passed many came to our aid …family, friends and the kindness of strangers. He was so loved! We draw solace from this....our beautiful young man.
Another of your fun poems - keep it up! Best wishes, Ann.
Thank you, Ann! For your comment. I'm so glad you liked it.
Great to read a poem which leaves a smile on my face. More please. Best wishes, Ann.
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